Lost Puzzle Piece (Vminkook)

Chapter 1 ~ 1am Visits

*flashback to a few months ago*

Third Person P.O.V

'Jimin. I need you, now. Code 3.'

Realising it was 1am, Jimin cautiously moved to his cupboards, making sure not to make a sound, suddenly asking himself why the hell he was changing. He was going to "his" house. He doesn't need to change. Pffft, they've been best friends for 14 years now.

Unplugging his phone from his charger, taking a quick check to see if his hair was okay, Jimin quietly raised the window and jumped out. He ran as fast as he could to his intentional destination.

As he reached his destination, he entered the driveway and maneuvered his way around the aisle of 'exquisite' plants. He saw the window and tapped it as quietly as possible, trying not to wake up the whole house.

"Taehyung," he whispered.

Taehyung P.O.V

Aish. Where is that kid ? He knows if it's a code 3 then it's important. Augh, probably in bed listening to KPOP and reading random fanfictions despite the fact that we have school tomorrow.

"Taehyung."

Finally he's here. I opened the window seeing my best friend sweating and in his favourite pajamas. He stood there starring at me like an idiot. He was obviously tired because he had the heaviest eye bags ever that you could spot from metres away.

"What ? You just gonna stand there and stare at me until it's morning and our parents discover you've snuck out ? I prompted.

"Biatch, you're the one texting me at 1am in the morning, calling out a Code 3." He replied between yawns.

"Yeah, a code 3 and you sure did take your time"

"Oh I'm sorry I wanted to make sure I came here in one piece or even come here at all."

"Paranoid much. It's good to see you too."

"Geez, you make it sound like I actually wanted to be here."

Third Person P.O.V

"I know you love me." With that line, Jimin didnt know what it was but something came over him with that sentence. Within the 14 years of close friendship, constant teasing and dissing, deep talks and good times, he's never considered the fact whether he really did love the latter or not. What is love ? Did he love Taehyung as a friend ? As a best friend ? As a lover .. ? What was he supposed to respond with ? He just took a deep breathe and replied with a

"Hah. You wish. Anyways, what did you want ?" Jimin said as he climbed and entered through the window, accidentily scratching his bare knee on the ledge as he hoisted himself up,Taehyung was too busy collecting something from his closet to notice.  Taehyung then threw a bunch of clothes at Jimin, earning an "ouch" from him.

"Damn. All these, for me ? Aww gee thanks." Jimin said sarcastically.

"Quoting a dear friend of mine, 'hah. You wish.'" Taehyung retorted wth a smirk.

"Hey you!"
As Taehyung looked back to trace back to the voice, he was greeted by a pillow to the face.

"You little.." Taehyung started before he felt another pillow smashed at his face.

"Little?! Say that one more time. I dare you." Challenged Jimin, attempting to give his childhood best friend an intimidating stare which just came off as cute.

Taehyung stared straight into Jimin's eyes and slowly moved his lips to say the word, "litt-. Fvck owwww." Yelled Taehyung.

"I warned you." Said Jimin as he hopped off the bed and retrieved back the pillows he had previously used as weapons.

"Just because you have no jams, doesn't give you the right to go bully other people. Geez," Taehyung retaliated.

"Oh my god. Screw that Namjoon."

"Ew bro don't screw him, that's Jin's job."

"YOU'RE DISGUSTING. IM TELLING," said Jimin as he started walking towards the window, until he was stopped by a powerful hand at his wrist.

"And where do you think you're going?" Taehyung questioned.

"Uh. Home ? Nah duh." Jimin replied ignorantly with a hint of mischief.

"You haven't even helped me!"

"You haven't even told me what you want me to help you with."

"Well maybe because you were being annoying, as always."

"Well maybe you should bring a pillow to school and throw it at me during school huh. What about that?"

"Hah. Hah. You're funny. Now help me."

Looking at his watch, Jimin realised it was already 1:30am.

"Nah sorry. I gotta go. I still need to finish that fanfiction. Okay okay sehun is only beginning to realise his feelings for Luhan whilst Luhan had liked him this whole time omfg."

"Oh PFFFT fine. Like I need you anyway."

"Taeeee I'm kidding. Geez. Friends for 14 years and you can't even tell when I'm joking." Claimed Jimin as he walked back to Taehyung and playfully nudged his friend's side.

"I told you, you love me." Taehyung said with a smirk.

"Oh stfu and tell me what you want."

"Help me decide something to wear. " explained Taehyung as he retrieved the clothes he had thrown at Jimin and carefully placed them in front of the hyung who was currently sitting on the floor with his back against against the bed.

Jimin looked at his friend with a confused look, "first you call me a fAshion terrorist and now you're looking for my help? I thought my fashion sense was too 'disgraceful' for you."

"Yeah exactly. It is disgraceful. I wouldn't know anything about your kind of clothing choice. I need to know what kind of clothes 'normal' people wear."

"I don't know whether I should take this as a compliment that you want my help or as an insult that you see my fashion choice as a lower class than you."

Taehyung was that typical popular boy at school that you'd see girls hovering over all the time. Smart. Good looking. Sporty. Social. Confident. He was everything you could ever wish for in a guy; whether you were a boy or girl. But there was one particular danger with falling in love with this boy , it was that .. You wouldn't be the only one. Everyone wanted him. And being the cheeky boy Taehyung was, he had lots of fun playing.

With their hearts ..

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A/N okay first chapter completedddddd (: what'd you think ? Was it okay ? Is this length okay or is it too long/short ? I hope you enjoyed ittttt ((: